Naelia was more mature than Azel remembered.
Her hair, once reaching just below her shoulders, now flowed down her back in soft waves.
Her expression was calmer too, but he could swear she was still mischievous as well…
She had not only grown in beauty but also in figure as well.
Her breasts were a lot bigger than before, pressing against his torso as she hugged him tightly.
It had been over a year since they last met and in that time… she had grown a lot.
"It's been a while," Azel said softly, patting her head.
She was about a head shorter than him, and that made the gesture even more natural.
Naelia pulled back, her cheeks puffed in frustration.
"Why didn't you come visit?" she asked. "I kept waiting for your letters, but then Father said you were off the Empire and then off tothe academy! I didn't even know if you still existed!"
She hadn't been able to get in contact with him one bit ever since her mother "died" in an explosion at the castle…
